Lyrics The Feel - A2

The Feel

Let me make it clear don’t bug me
I don’t give a fuck if they love me
I’m living real comfy getting chubby
Employed on a house up in the country
Something safe
Little faith and now this shit is feeling lovely
Trust me
Said I wouldn’t smoke but I need something for the chill
Pour a little spades
Brudda its nothing if it spills
Though I’m catty
Give me space
She just love me for the thrills
Took a drive to holloway
I’m bout to check BK and Milks
Slow jam rolling
Ammy’s my aroma
So I bun it in the open
Still smell the pigs patrolling
Always on my own ting
Talking like a profit
But i’m thinking like an omen
Colder than a lonely snowmen
Stay at home recording
The phone’s ringing but ignore it
I know that they’re tryner get a portion
Still waking up exhausted
I’m sippin feel sleepy off of sauces
I’m a savage
Probably feasting off of corpses
Feels like
I say I don’t even know what it feels like
So baby can you tell me what it feels like
Or you can just say when it feels right
It’s alright
Blame it all on me
Blame it all on me
It’s taken this long to figure you out
It’s taken so long to figure you out
Long time comin
She gon' spend a long time cummin
Ammy got me thinking for a long time
Like I ain’t seen my family for a long time
Long time I ain’t seen you
Imma still hit in out the blue
Plus I got that ticket to the moon are you comin?
We should catch a movie or suttin
We can change the mood with some loving
You just tell me what’s new
She don’t play no Party
She don’t play no Bryson
She don’t play no Drizzy
She don’t even like em
I’m running through the city with these birds like I’m Tyson
Got some Tank playing just because you like him
Snap, snap
Check the lighting
I tell her they don’t wanna see me writing
Fuck a punchline
I just jab, jab and move
She like where’s blue
I say wrongtiming
You know I just finished shining
Man it’s Friday now I’m hiding in the booth
True
Feels like, (feels like, feels like)
I say I don’t even know what it feels like
(Feels like, feels like, feels like)
So baby can you tell me what it feels like
Or you can just say when it feels right
(You can just say, its alright)
Blame it all on me
(On me, on me, on me)
Blame it all on me
(On me, on me, on me)
It’s taken this long to figure you out
(To figure you out, to figure you out)
It’s taken so long to figure you out